Print

a tape recorder, a length of rope lack of focus, shred of hope a piece of thread is all that holds this ship together in this room you lost your heart document and catalogue think of how the past gets bogged down underneath your feet always underneath your feet turn this off when it starts to sounds familiar it will always be incomplete but no one can say that maybe someday your prayers won't be answered rewind take her word she's always right she's always there on your darkest night you must go on what else is there for you to do now? when you think you've lost my way she'll hide the razors draw the shades you'll try to find the last good memory you once had turn this off when it starts to sound familiar it will always be incomplete but no one can say that maybe someday your prayers won't be answered rewind i'm sorry i didn't get to see you i'm sorry i didn't keep in touch my friend i've been missing you very much but you know it goes away if you give it time From Letras Mania